Detective from The Future

"What's your name?" Han Bin asked.

"Ma Haoran." The bald man shouted.

"Search him!" Han Bin said coldly.

The bald man had been handcuffed, and Sun Xiaopeng and Li Hui were in charge of body searches.

Li Hui found a purse from the trouser pocket of the bald man. Inside it was an ID card. The name on it was Cao Erhu.

"What is this!" Li Hui waved his ID card.

The bald man sighed and lowered his head.

"What is your name?" Han Bin asked.

The bald man was silent.

Zheng Kaixuan pinched the bald man's chin to observe carefully, and said with confidence: "This kid is Liang Zhibo!"

Seeing the bald head and the scars on his face, strangers might believe that he is Cao Erhu, after all, these two characteristics are too eye-catching.

Zheng Kaixuan has been investigating for ten years, and Liang Zhibo's appearance has already been engraved in his mind.

Can't be wrong.

"Yes, it's no wonder that you can't be caught, you have always used the identity of Cao Erhu." Han Bin said.

The bald man remained silent.

"Catch it back!" Zheng Kaixuan waved, and then couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, he has been waiting for many years.

"Team Zheng, did you tell Ding Detachment?" Han Bin reminded.

"It is necessary to report in time." Zheng Kaixuan agreed, otherwise, let Ding Xifeng hear the news from others first, and he would definitely not feel comfortable.

Zheng Kaixuan hesitated and patted Han Bin on the shoulder: "You can report to Ding Detachment. Old Zeng is coming back soon, and I should go for training."

Han Bin understood what the other party meant, and didn't shirk anymore. He picked up his mobile phone and reported to Ding Xifeng.

When Ding Xifeng heard the news, he couldn't hide his joy in his tone, and he praised Han Bin for a while.

The first joy is that Han Bin caught the murderer, and the second joy is that the murderer he wanted was not wrong.

Before hanging up the phone, he also said that he would definitely ask Han Bin and the team members for help.

...

After catching the suspect, Han Bin and his party returned directly to Qindao.

The suspect was taken to Yuhua Branch for trial.

Han Bin and others arrived in Quancheng yesterday. They arrested the suspect overnight and arrested them the next morning.

Back at the Yuhua branch, everyone was sleepy, thirsty, and hungry.

Just in time for the meal, Zheng Kaixuan took the second group to the cafeteria for dinner.

After the meal, Han Bin took a half-hour lunch break.

Then he washed his face with cold water and poured a cup of tea to interrogate the suspect.

Li Hui carried a pot and walked into the interrogation room. In his opinion, this kid would definitely not confess easily, and should be prepared for a long-term struggle.

Han Bin looked at the bald head sitting in the interrogation chair, and routinely asked: "Name, gender..."

"Cao Erhu, male..." said the bald man.

"Bang!" Li Hui slapped the table and scolded, "Cao Erhu's brother is not dead yet, do you want him to come and identify him."

"Name?" Han Bin asked again.

"I am Cao Erhu, and Cao Erhu is written on my ID card." The bald man said.

"Do you think that with a bald head and a scar on your face, everyone will treat you as Cao Erhu?" Han Bin said coldly.

The bald man lowered his head again.

"speak."

The bald man remained silent.

Han Bin frowned, showing an unpleasant color, and said to Li Hui who was on the side: "Notify Liang Qian and Liang Zhibo's father to come and recognize him."

"I got it." Li Hui responded and took out his cell phone to make a call.

"Wait, don't fight, I said..." The bald man hurriedly interrupted and took a deep breath: "I am Liang Zhibo."

"Why did you say that you are Cao Erhu?"

"The police have been looking for me. At the beginning, I was hiding in remote areas, but it has become more and more difficult in the past two years. Fraudulently used the other party’s name and ID."

"What did you do? Now that the technology is so advanced, once you are wanted by the police, you will never have a good life in your life." Li Hui hummed.

"I just understood. I used to think that the world is such a big one, why can't you go. When things come, I realize that this society doesn't have an identity, it can't be done at all. I don't want to live in a dark corner like a mouse for the rest of my life." Liang Zhibo revealed. A touch of bitterness.

He also knew that fraudulent use of Cao Erhu's ID card would bring certain risks, but it was too difficult to escape. He would rather take some risks than live the hard life.

"How did the scar on your face come from?" Han Bin asked.

"I scratched myself to pretend to be Cao Erhu." Liang Zhibo sighed.

He is not very similar to Cao Erhu. At first, he was worried that he would be seen The validity period of the certificate is 20 years. It is normal for a person's appearance to change. As long as you don't meet acquaintances, you will not be seen through.

The most important point is that this ID card is real. Even if the photo looks like a fake ID card, it will not work well, and it is practical to use.

"Did you kill Cao Erhu?" Li Hui asked.

"This police officer, speak with evidence." Liang Zhibo shrugged, but neither admitted nor denied.

Han Bin winked at Li Hui and motioned him not to pursue the question, because the evidence in Cao Erhu's case was indeed too little, and even they couldn't even determine whether the body was Cao Erhu.

Han Bin has already applied to the higher-level leaders to use the skull of the deceased to perform a facial restoration appraisal. However, this appraisal cannot be done in this city, and experts from the Public Security Department must be asked for help.

Han Bin turned around and asked, "Did you kill Zhang Shufeng and Wang Jinbao?"

"No."

"Have you ever been to Lu Jiawei's house?" Han Bin asked.

"No."

"Have you met Zhang Shufeng?"

"No."

"Since you haven't done anything, why run?" Li Hui curled his lips.

Liang Zhibo hesitated for a while, and slowly said, "I am timid, and the police are looking for me. I was afraid that I couldn't tell, so I ran away, but this does not mean that I have done bad things."

Han Bin didn't believe his nonsense: "Where are you from 12 am to 4 am on July 15, 2009?"

"Two police officers, you are not joking, it has been ten years or so, how can I remember it?" Liang Zhibo's right corner of his mouth raised slightly: "If I really remember, that's the problem."

This case has passed for too long, and time is the best cover for Liang Zhibo.

Han Bin thought for a moment: "Since you know the police are looking for you, you should know what it is?"

"I heard that on July 15, 2009, Lu Jiawei's house caught fire and many people died, but this has nothing to do with me. I didn't even dare to kill chickens. How could I kill people?" Liang Zhibo quibbled.

"Does this matter have a big impact on you?"

"Great, it can be said that it has affected me for a lifetime." Liang Zhibo gritted his teeth and said.

"Other people may not remember what happened on July 15, 2009, but you are different. You said it yourself just now. That incident has a great impact on you. It can be said that it has changed the rest of your life. Don't believe it, you will forget what happened that day!" Han Bin analyzed.

Liang Zhibo's words seemed to make sense at first, but they couldn't stand scrutiny.

Li Hui's eyes lit up, and he also reacted. Most people certainly can't remember what happened one day ten years ago, but Liang Zhibo is different.

Regardless of whether Liang Zhibo is guilty or not, the case that occurred on July 15, 2009 has changed his life. Even if he forgets his birthday, he cannot forget that day.

Liang Zhibo's face became very ugly.

Before coming, he had already thought about the countermeasures and thought about the police might ask him questions, but the plan could not keep up with the changes, and the fake ones would always show their feet.

Han Bin became more determined: "Liang Zhibo, you are lying!"